Chapter 1681: Channel open

Chapter 1 681 channel opens
Thousands of monks gathered in the first flame world, and they were all waiting for the appearance of the transmission channel.
A year ago, there were as many as thousands of people entering the cemetery of the gods, but one year has passed, and now there are only less than a thousand monks left. One can imagine the danger of the cemetery of the gods.
Most of those who survived are because of their strength, and a small part of them are because of luck.
A group of ancient geniuses, who can survive, is estimated to be less than 500 people, and the others are people from the Temple of War.
Moreover, among these thousand people, it is estimated that more than half of them have broken through to the God of War Realm.
They had already got what they wanted, and naturally wanted to leave the cemetery of the gods. In one year, they had experienced too much life and death.
Even if they break through the God of War realm, many people have a sense of fear in the cemetery of the gods.
"There is one last day, why the Rainbow Bridge hasn't appeared yet. The first-tier world is so big that it will take a while to reach the exit of the transmission channel." Some people can't wait, they seem to be more anxious.
"Huh~hu~"
Suddenly, rays of light appeared in the sky, like a rainbow bridge, across the sky, gorgeous, like a blooming flower.
In a flash, the rainbow bridges attracted everyone’s attention, and the anxious people finally showed smiles.
"Quickly, go to the exit of the transmission channel."
"Haha, I finally appeared. I am now in the God of War Realm anyway, and I can walk sideways in the Battle Soul Continent in the future!"
"If there is a chance, in another hundred years, I will enter the cemetery of the gods again to find the crystal of divine power."
The crowd looked very motivated one by one, and only a few appeared very depressed. They had never got the crystal of divine power, and their mood was naturally not much better.
Soon, the monks flew along the Rainbow Bridge. The place where the Rainbow Bridge converged was the exit of the transmission channel. Everyone present knew that some people had entered the cemetery of the gods more than once or twice.
In a volcanic valley, Ling Feng and others were not happy, but their hearts were extremely solemn.
Xiao Fan hasn't appeared until now, who knows if other things will happen?
They are now very entangled, whether to leave or stay here, if something happens to Xiao Fan, they will also find Xiao Fan.
Everyone looks at me, I look at you, no one can make a decision.
"You said, will the third brother rush to the transmission channel?" Guan Xiaoqi asked weakly.
A gleam of light flashed in everyone's eyes, yes, the first layer of flame world said it was not big, but it was not too small. If Xiao Fan appeared, he would definitely approach the transmission channel.
Even if Xiao Fan doesn't show up by then, they can choose to stay.
After all, if Xiao Fan were to leave the cemetery of the gods, he would definitely greet them, and he could not leave without saying a word.
"Let's talk about it close to the transmission channel. In addition, so as not to be discovered, it is best to leave." Ling Feng said.
Everyone agrees that they have been paid attention to by the Temple of War, and the goal of walking together is too big, and it is best to be able to leave when the time comes.
Ling Feng, Guan Xiaoqi and Long Chen were with them. As for Yingfeng and Mad Wolf, they wanted to hide. It is estimated that few people can find them, so naturally there is nothing to worry about.
A few people quickly walked towards the exit of the transmission channel. After almost half a day, a void of several meters long entered everyone's eyes. Needless to think about it, this is the exit of the transmission channel.
It's just that there is still a hazy mist in the emptiness crack, like a beast with its mouth wide open.
Obviously, the teleportation channel is not really open now, but to Ling Feng and the others, it is indeed the mouth of the fierce beast.
Once you enter it, there will definitely be a big battle.
As time passed slowly, Ling Feng and Nangong Xiaoxiao became more and more nervous. Seeing that the time when the teleportation channel was opened was getting closer, they still didn't see Xiao Fan.
Around the Void Crack, thousands of people have gathered together. Some people are on guard against each other. If it weren't for the transmission channel to be opened, some people would have been fighting.
"Boom~"
As everyone waited eagerly, the Void Crack suddenly cracked open, and then a powerful Void wind swept across, everyone's eyes widened, and a flash of eagerness flashed in their eyes.
"One year has come, you have half a cup of tea time to leave, those who do not leave, the consequences are at your own risk." A thunderous voice came from the void.
As soon as the voice fell, everyone was like ants on a hot pot, rushing frantically into the emptiness, and some people even started to fight for the order.
There is only half a cup of tea time. Once you miss it, you have to stay here for a hundred years. Who wants to stay here for a hundred years?
However, there were still some people who were unmoved, it was Ling Feng, Guan Xiaoqi and Long Chen who were still waiting for Xiao Fan's arrival.
"Didn't Er Fatty say that he could come at a critical time? Why didn't he show up?" Ling Feng frowned. They had contacted Nangong Xiaoxiao before, and Nangong Xiaoxiao said that he would arrive early, but he hasn't appeared yet. How can you calm him?
"Roar~"
The voice fell, and a roar came out in the distance, but he saw a fierce purple lion roaring up to the sky with a loud noise.
Those monks who entered the transmission channel couldn't help but look back. When they felt the aura of the many wild lions, everyone could not help but shudder, and then quickly shot towards the channel.
"Haha boss, it seems that I arrived in time." A loud laugh came from a distance, but she saw Nangong Xiaoxiao sitting on the back of a tall and mighty soul beast, holding a war halberd, like a descending. .
"Come a little later, and see if I won't kick you to death." Ling Feng cursed, but he was relieved. Even though he usually targets Nangong Xiaoxiao, his brotherhood is more true than real gold.
"Where is the third child?" Nangong Xiaoxiao scanned the surroundings, but did not see Xiao Fan's figure. He frowned and said murderously, "What happened to the third child?"
Ling Feng and the others remained silent. They hadn't seen Xiao Fan after waiting for so long, and everyone would be worried, and in their opinion, Xiao Fan was most likely dead.
"You guys are talking!" Nangong Xiaoxiao shouted angrily, and his fighting spirit quietly rose, and then slowly turned into murderous intent.
"Ling Feng, Nangong Xiaoxiao, Young Master sends a letter, let us leave first, and he will arrive later." Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed from a distance.
When everyone heard the words, their expressions trembled, and Ling Feng asked excitedly: "Crazy wolf, what did you say? The third child wrote you a letter?"
The person who came was the mad wolf, and saw that the mad wolf took out a sound transmission jade talisman. As he urged it, a familiar voice came from inside: "Everyone leave first, time is running out, I will arrive later."
"It's my brother's voice!" Xiao Ling'er, who followed Nangong Xiaoxiao, said very excitedly, and the stiff faces of Ling Feng and Guan Xiaoqi also showed bright smiles.
"Should we wait for the young master or?" Zhuo Tianhong asked.
"Let's go, there is not much time for half a cup of tea, let's leave first!" Ling Feng said without hesitation. Since Xiao Fan can use the sound transmission jade talisman to transmit the message, it means that he is not far from here.
"Let's go!" Guan Xiaoqi nodded, and everyone stepped into the air.
"Xiao Lei, you take your clan to leave first, I'll wait for the youngest." Nangong Xiaoxiao said solemnly. He didn't plan to leave without seeing Xiao Fan.
"Roar." Lei Huang roared, and the hundreds of amethyst thunder beasts rushed towards the teleportation array like ten thousand horses. The cultivators all around retreated, but Lei Huang stayed.
Nangong Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, then turned to look far away, and waited for Xiao Fan to appear.